I remember the first time I met you…
It was around the time
when November mourns the dead
It feels like one year back now
but must have been hundreds of them.
Countless years, an eternity
with a silent still heart
buried in cold, cold darkness
like the frozen rivers of Mars.
To kiss your lips and taste your blood
A thought so fierce, so tender desire
It could dig a hole in the air
and suck the breath out of my lungs.
Oh, take my hand
Dance me to the end of Time
Say you want me
I guess that the first idea that comes to mind when you see this image might well be “Sex & Drugs & Rock’n’Roll”, right?
I’m actually going to talk about the Devil… as the Tarot card.
I’ve been passionate about tarot for all my life: I love the cards, the art, the symbolism…I own several tarot decks and I’ve even written a Poetry book inspired in Tarot cards.
Now, I don’t use Tarot for divination, I don’t believe that it can predict your future as such.
I think that you can use Tarot as a tool for self-reflection and individual…